Chapter 141: Then there's no more (2)
The bathrobe that was already wrapped around her shirt, Xiao Gufeng raised her head under her crotch, and immediately showed a tendency to break out of her clothes.
Gu Feng was so scared that he quickly threw himself on another sofa next to him, raised his left leg to his right leg, covering up his embarrassment.
Guan Zishao didn't know what he was thinking, so he slowly savored a glass of red wine in his hand. When he saw Gu Feng coming, he raised his chin and signaled Gu Feng to use another glass of red wine on the table.
Gu Feng was crossing his legs to cover up his embarrassment under his crotch. If he got up and got the glass of red wine - the glass of red wine in front of Guan Zishao, he would probably be immediately seen.
I could only pretend that I didn't understand, scratched my head, focused on the TV program, and tried not to think about the sexy sister Guan next to me, and tried to calm down and let Xiao Gufeng shrink back quickly.
However, men know that the more hard they try to calm down, the more they will achieve the opposite effect. Xiao Zhang was so vigorous that he raised his head higher, and suddenly came out of the gap that was originally hidden in the bathrobe, and his hideous face was exposed to the air.
Gu Feng's old face turned slightly red, and the bladder at the corner of his eyes - no, it was Yu Guang - glanced at Guan Zishao.
This glance didn't matter, but it scared him. But he saw Guan Zishao looking at him with a strange look.
"Why don't you bring the wine? Do you still have to send it to you in person?"
As he spoke, he had already stood up, reached out to pick up the glass of red wine on the table, and walked towards Gu Feng.
No
Gu Feng shouted powerlessly in his heart. Why did she come here? Why did she come here?
"No, no, no, no, no, wait a moment, I will do it myself."
Gu Feng said as he glanced at the high-spirited ** under his crotch. He reached out and pulled out his bathrobe and tried to cover it.
But the vigor of the little ancient style is not something that can be covered by a small bathrobe? It seems to have a rebellious mentality. Once the ancient style is covered, it thrusts, and all the chubby ** is exposed, and the fleshy little bit is still there.
"What are you doing?"
The eyes and movements that Gu Feng intended to conceal, instead attracted Guan Zishao's attention and looked down.
Oh, the cake seller
Gu Feng exclaimed and subconsciously reached out to cover him.
But it was too late. Guan Zishao could see clearly, and a ferocious slut was raising his head out of the bathrobe.
"ah--"
A short scream sounded, and Guan Zishao turned his head immediately like a frightened deer. The speed of turning was too fast. Two glasses of red wine were spilled out, and the air immediately filled with intoxicating smell of wine.
"Don't...don't get me wrong about this. It's a physiological reaction, it's not under my control. I'm not the kind of person you imagine."
Gu Feng explained in panic while taking a pillow next to him.
Guan Zishao only felt his ears buzzing, and his cheeks were flying. His heart was "pulled", as if he was about to jump out of his chest.
There was nothing else in my mind, all of that hideous ** was shaking there
Oh my God
How could it be so big and thick? It's simply beyond imagination.
Although Guan Zishao has never experienced ooxx or seen adult men's **, in this era of yellow, color and information flooding, it is impossible for you to not see such pictures on your computer.
Looking at pictures is one thing, seeing the real thing is another.
Moreover, the ancient style of high school students may be very ordinary in other places, but they are very cost-effective in this regard. This intuitive visual impact caused Guan Zishao's thinking to stagnate instantly.
Soon he woke up, and Beitiao bit his lower lip tightly, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.
"Zi Shao, are you okay? I... this is not intentional." Gu Feng was still embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to drill down.
At this moment, something unexpected happened to him.
Guan Zishao suddenly turned around, his cheeks were flushed, his watery eyes stared at Gu Feng, and he asked:
"Did you... endure it very hard?"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, actually, it's not what you thought..." Gu Feng quickly waved his hand and explained.
"Actually, I'm very happy that you are interested in me." Guan Zishao suddenly interrupted Gu Feng and said something amazing.
"Ga?"
Gu Feng's hand stopped instantly, his mouth widened and he could swallow an egg.
Guan Zishao said this and felt his face burning like a burning hot. However, he still did not retreat at all, looking straight at Gu Feng and continued:
"I know that men have this kind of reaction and want that. You don't have to work too hard, I'm willing to help you."
"Ga?"
Gu Feng's eyes widened and his mouth widened.
Sister Guan, you are not shocking and never stop talking. Do you know what your words mean?
Obviously, Sister Guan knows what her words mean.
Not only did she speak in a shocking way, but she also acted in a shocking way and she had already grabbed the strap tied around her waist.
The beautiful strap, which was as beautiful as a bow, was tightly tied, showing Guan Zishao's slender waist.
But now, Guan Zishao's hands grabbed the strap and pulled it gently.
The pink silk nightgown was smooth as water, and it slipped open.
The plump and firm breasts, the room, the fair and delicate skin... are all presented to you.
Looking down, the slender waist and a well-proportioned belly without a trace of fat make people unable to help putting their hands on and touching them...
Below, a small cluster of black was poking his head out of the base of his legs mischievously.
vacuum
Damn it's actually a vacuum
Immediately afterwards, Guan Zishao's shoulders shook, and the pink silk nightgown flowed down his body like a touch of running water and slid down to the ground.
Sister Guan’s entire perfect figure, a work of art that has not been seen by anyone in her boudoir for more than 20 years, is perfectly presented to the ancient style.
The little Gu style is firm, and continues to be firm... The head is high and hard like an iron rod.
"As long as you want, I will be yours tonight. I can't let the man I love endure so hard."
I don’t know if it was because I was a little cold when I was not wearing any clothes or because I was nervous, Guan Zishao’s tone was a little trembling, but his voice was gentle and full of determination.
Good woman
This is a fucking woman
I hope all male book friends can find such considerate and willing to consider their boyfriends.
Of course, this is the president's wish, not the ancient style idea.
Our ancient style had been stunned at this time. This series of things completely exceeded his expectations. How could we still feel like thinking more?
Chapter completed!